The strongest dream shuttle

Chapter 28

Yang Fan shivered as he walked, listening to the sounds of animals coming from the mountains, and looking at the dark mountain road ahead, he lowered his head in frustration.

Brother Niu walked in the front, holding a lantern in his hand, and the faint light illuminated the road on the ground. They walked this road almost every day, but they might not be able to catch passers-by every day. Brother Niu was very happy today , I stayed in the mountains for a day and didn't even see a passer-by's hair. The brothers went to drink in the city and didn't expect to meet Yang Fan.

Brother Niu rubbed his nose and said, "Little brother, I don't know your last name. If you die in the mountains, our brothers will burn paper money for you, and I don't know who will take it."

Yang Fan lowered his head and tied his hands in front of him. Brother Niu walked slowly holding the rope that tied his hands.

"My name is Yang Fan, the Yang of the poplar tree, the sail of the sailboat."

Brother Niu held a grass root in his mouth, looked at him sideways and said, "Are you married? Do you have a son?"

Yang Fan grinned suddenly, and a tear flowed from his eye socket.

"I haven't had a date yet." He cried loudly as he spoke.

"I'm still single, I don't have a date yet, I don't want to die, ahhh—"

The cry even resounded through half of the forest, and Brother Niu slapped him on the head: "Are you a fucking man? Did you cry? Shut up for me, and send another fucking crying letter." Don't you believe me to feed the wolf you threw into the mountain?"

Surprised, Yang Fan quickly stopped crying, and begged again and again in fright: "Big brother, big brother, please let me go, please."

Brother Niu smiled slightly and said: "When you get some money, you can go and beg your master, hahahahaha."

Yang Fan hesitated again and again, whether to end the mission and return to reality. If it is over, this mission can be started again, but what if we meet them again?Or what should I do if this is simply a part of the mission that must appear?Wouldn't that be a waste of all previous efforts?But I didn't do anything before. If I just start again, I might be brought back to the mountains by them. Why don't I just take a step and see, as long as I don't endanger my life, I can say anything.

After bypassing a bamboo forest, I came to a small stream. There was a long and thin single-plank bridge along the stream. The stream was not wide enough for people to jump over, but there was a single-plank bridge here.

After crossing the bridge, they came to an open area, where a thatched hut stood. Looking from the outside, the lights were brightly lit inside, and the chimney on the roof was still smoking. The outside of the thatched hut was surrounded by rows of bamboo fences. , there are several chickens in the chicken pen in the yard.Brother Niu patted the fence door and shouted loudly: "Brother Three, I have brought you the goods."

Yang Fan stared blankly at the thatched hut. After a while, the door of the house opened, and a man with a lantern came out. His back seemed a little hunched, and his thin body was not tight for walking. Not slow, and said while walking: "Who is it? You are a big cow? Are you here to deliver the goods at night?"

Brother Niu greeted him with a smile: "I've delayed Third Brother's rest. The brothers have got some clean stuff for you in the city."

Liu San'er approached Yang Fan, looked him up and down, nodded and said to Brother Niu, "It looks pretty clean, but the bones are a bit weak, so I'll give you half the price."

Yang Fan looked at Liu San'er in front of him. He had a wrinkled face, a goatee, and monkey cheeks with a sharp mouth. He seemed to be in his 60s.

Brother Niu's smiling face was almost on Liu San'er's face: "Don't worry, third brother, it's not easy for brothers to come all the way to deliver it to you, so just give us the full price and let us brothers make one." Let's drink."

Liu San'er didn't look at Brother Niu. He swept Yang Fan's eyes and said, "Do you have a family? If family members come here in groups, don't cause trouble for me."

"No, he's just a beggar." Brother Niu said with a smile.

Yang Fan glanced at him sideways, but didn't speak.

"Mute?" Liu San'er asked, patting Yang Fan's face.

"You are dumb, your whole family is dumb." Yang Fan cursed suddenly.

Liu San'er grinned, nodded his head and said: "I'm not short-tempered, I'm giving you an extra tael of silver, if you guys like it, you can take the money and leave, if you think I'm giving too little , just take people away, I don’t think this kid is suitable for work, I have to take care of his food every day, who knows if he will lose money?”

Brother Niu was reluctant, but there was nothing he could do. He knew that Liu San'er had such a temper, and it would be impossible to ask him for an extra copper coin, so he reluctantly agreed, took the money and went down the mountain.

Yang Fan who had just walked into the thatched hut was startled by the sight in front of him.

There are three rooms in the thatched cottage, one is where Liu San'er sleeps, and the other two are for shutting people in.

In the largest room, there are more than a dozen iron cages neatly arranged, about one meter in length and width. In each cage sits a man dressed in tatters. They came, just looked up, then lowered their heads and closed their eyes. Their long hair covered their faces, and they couldn't even see their faces clearly.

Yang Fan looked down at them and finally understood, this is a prison, this is fucking kidnapping or imprisonment, Yang Fan's body trembled slightly.

"There are no extra cages here, Er Gouzi, you go to the firewood room at the back and make some space for him to make do with for the night, and bring them to work in the brick kiln tomorrow morning."

Liu San'er said to the other room, opened the door curtain, and a tall and thick man came out. He was wearing a pair of linen trousers, the trouser legs were tied with hemp rope, his upper body was shirtless, and he was holding a bowl of noodles in his hand. Lululu eating.

"Understood, I will go in a while."

"Don't fucking eat. Do your business first. You'll eat all day long." Liu San'er kicked Er Gouzi on the butt. Er Gouzi quickly put down the bowl and chopsticks and grabbed Yang Fan's hand. The tethered rope went toward the back of the house.

On the way, Er Gouzi took advantage of Yang Fan's unpreparedness and kicked Yang Fan's ass fiercely. After kicking, he covered his mouth and smiled.

"Why are you kicking me?" Yang Fan asked with a frown.

Er Gouzi raised his hand and slapped Yang Fan on the forehead a few times, and said, "You still ask, if it weren't for you, would I have been kicked by my third uncle? Who would I kick if I didn't kick you? Kick my third uncle." ah?"

Yang Fan was dragged by him and stumbled to a small woodshed. The door was full of sundries. He unlocked the door and pushed the door open. Er Gouzi struck a match and lit the wick in a lantern on the roof.

"You'll sleep here." Er Gouzi pointed to a pile of firewood, kicked it with his feet, and kicked out an open space. He grabbed another handful of hay and threw it on the ground, saying, "Be careful at night, don't let the The scorpion mouse was bitten, and if you bite you, my third uncle bought it for nothing."

Yang Fan walked over tremblingly, and sat down on the ground paved with hay. He looked around and saw that there were two rooms in the firewood house. In addition to the hay and firewood, the room he was in had a pile of broken wine cans. , nothing else, and the other room has a bed made of bricks, covered with hay, it seems that it should be the place where Er Gouzi sleeps.

"Brother, do you have any water? I'm so thirsty."

Er Gouzi was about to go out to lock the door, looked back at Yang Fan and said, "Drink water? I fucking want to drink water, I'm thirsty."

(End of this chapter)